Chen Zhao watched as Old Turtle's two clones finished their two-man show.
Of course, most of his attention was still focused on cultivation.
Chen Zhao realized that his muscles were aching.
Chen Zhao was confused. Why was it aching so quickly?
He had to know that if he used All Returns to One and Dark Assimilation at the same time, he wouldn't feel tired even if he fought at full power for three hours.
But now, he felt tired after only half an hour.
It seemed that using Black Dragon's method to stimulate the muscles would increase their fatigue.
In other words, this was a fighting method that exceeded the limit.
In a short time, one's combat ability would increase in all aspects.
Strength and speed would increase by leaps and bounds, but it would also increase the burden on the muscles.
After Old Turtle finished his act, he was finally serious.
"You seemed a bit special just now. You didn't look normal."
"I found a method to stimulate the muscles that can increase my explosive power in a short time, but it can only last half an hour at most."
"This is not part of your training plan. Although this kind of technique can indeed boost your fighting power in a short period of time, it will also harm your body. Every human sect has similar techniques, but most of them will be left with a lot of injuries in their later years after using them. It's all because their bodies have been overloaded."
"When you use this method, it means that you have to use it," Chen Zhao said. "The decision isn't in your hands anymore." Chen Zhao nodded.
Chen Zhao analyzed it from a medical point of view.
Dragon's Might stimulated the muscles to contract, giving him explosive power in a short time.
Muscle contraction brought about high explosive power, but at the same time, it also increased the accumulation of lactic acid.
However, the release of lactic acid was mostly because the muscles weren't used to this kind of high-intensity exercise.
If he could get used to this kind of high-intensity exercise, he might be able to use this kind of explosive power.
Of course, there was another possibility, which was muscle fiber damage.
This possibility was relatively small. Chen Zhao was quite confident in his body.
Muscle fiber was the toughest tissue in the human body. It covered the entire body.
This was used to protect the human body. Even fat people had muscle fibers, but they were covered under the fat and skin layer.
Chen Zhao's heart jumped. The Golden Key could continuously make him evolve.
However, in the past, it was all due to the changes in the external environment that led to evolution and adaptation.
In that case, could he use this kind of training to activate the evolution of the Golden Key, allowing himself to adapt to the explosive power?
Seeing the change in Chen Zhao's eyes, Old Turtle asked, "Have you thought of a way?"
"Try again," Chen Zhao said.
With that, he used the stimulation method again.
"You don't seem to be listening to me," Old Turtle said meaningfully.
"I have my own ideas," Chen Zhao replied. In an instant, Chen Zhao threw out hundreds of punches.
Using the muscle stimulation method, Chen Zhao could clearly feel the rhythm and changes of each muscle.
Muscles were not lumps. If you looked through a microscope, you could see that the muscles were made up of thin lines of fibers.
Chen Zhao's senses were not only external, but also internal.
This was called Inner Vision. This method was not only used by Daoists, but also did not belong to any single faction or religion.
As long as one reached a certain level of cultivation, they would be able to do it.
Chen Zhao could even sense every fiber and even control and stimulate them.
If Chen Zhao needed it, he could supercharge his muscles and make them expand.
Thus becoming Mr. Bodybuilder.
However, that was foolish. Large muscles did not bring about greater combat power.
Chen Zhao even admired those kinds of bodybuilders. They had no sense of beauty at all.
Chen Zhao did not know what was the point of people who relied on steroids and hormones to maintain their muscles for a long time.
The end result of those bodybuilders was that their lifespan was half of a normal person's.
They might suffer from all kinds of diseases in their thirties or forties. Their morbidity rate was also several times higher than normal people.
They looked extremely strong, but their immune systems and bodily functions had collapsed long ago.
For example, Gaia. She had been training her muscles to contract.
Because her muscles were too big, it affected her combat power.
Of course, it was because she was already tall and had been training intensely for a long time.
So, as long as she controlled her diet and trained at the same time, she could easily lose weight.
Chen Zhao also realized this. The key to increasing his combat power was in his muscles.
This was a problem that Chen Zhao had neglected in the past.
In the past, Chen Zhao had been improving his body and magic.
As long as he succeeded, this method of improvement was obvious.
But he did not dig into his potential.
Chen Zhao kept adjusting his muscle structure, arranging and distributing them in the most optimal way.
He also released a sliver of Dragon's Might …
Suddenly, Old Turtle raised an eyebrow and looked at Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao could feel the changes in his body.
In an instant, hundreds of fist shadows appeared in front of Old Turtle's avatar.
Boom, boom, boom —
It had changed. Everything had changed.
From a distance of more than two meters, Chen Zhao actually sent out hundreds of huge fist shadows.
The fist shadows landed on Old Turtle's avatar but did not cause any damage.
But Chen Zhao could feel the qualitative change in his attack power.
The entire process was under Chen Zhao's control.
Chen Zhao had adjusted and optimized it bit by bit. Then, he combined it with muscle stimulation to achieve this result.
In the past, no matter how much power Chen Zhao used, he could not do this.
There wasn't any magic involved in this.
He used pure strength and speed and a sliver of Dragon's Might to attack from a distance.
Yes, this was the feeling!
Chen Zhao did not stop. He kept releasing fist shadows.
"The most effective attack distance is around five meters. Beyond five meters, the power of your punches will decrease. Below five meters, the power of your punches won't be able to reach its peak," Old Turtle's avatar said as he retreated to around five meters.
"Let's have a real battle. How about it?" Old Turtle asked.
Chen Zhao was stunned. Real battle? Real battle with Old Turtle?
This was something Chen Zhao had never thought of.
Even if it was just an avatar.
It was meaningless, right?
If he wanted to fight, he would fight someone of the same level or slightly higher. What was the point of fighting Old Turtle?
"Wait …"
"Careful, I'm coming!"
Chen Zhao saw Old Turtle punch. It was the same fist shadows as his.
Chen Zhao did not dare to be careless. He threw out hundreds of fist shadows in an instant.
Boom —
Chen Zhao lost consciousness.
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